Category: Poetry
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Read more: (Un)welcome Home
The warmth of your hand holding mine felt like coming home. For those few seconds I was exactly where I wanted to be — but knew I couldn’t stay.
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Read more: Good Things
It’s Quadrille Monday over at the dVerse Poets Pub. The writing prompt is the word, cheer. “Cheer up!” They tell me. “Be grateful for the good things in life!” They’ll never understand. Without you, things are just things: diamonds are…
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Read more: Shelve It
You’re the last chapter In my tattered Book of Love. It’s time to shelve it. dog-eared pages torn clichés fade to sepia like yesterday’s dreams and you flicked what’s left of my broken heart off my sleeve into…
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Read more: Hunger
It’s Open Link Night at the dVerse Poets Pub! Look at me and smile that smile; make my heart beat like velvet jackhammers again and whisper my name like it is holy. Feed the obsession.
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Read more: Someone Else
The writing prompt at the dVerse Poets Club is Fire. You started a fire like never before, and now you can’t put it out. Don’t start something that someone else has to finish.
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Read more: Heart and Soul
It’s Quadrille Monday over at the dVerse Poets Pub. The writing prompt is spoil. You should be mine, heart and soul, like it was meant to be. But no. You just had to fall in love with that one.…
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Read more: Should the Tables Turn
I cannot imagine my life without you in it, at least in some capacity. While I am not a woman who shares her man willingly, for you I make the exception. For you, my lover. My heart. My anomaly.…